Though keeping contracts vague allows the imagination to run wild, adding scenarios helps my kittens understand what I want and helps me know if they ...ill be a good fit.My dearest,I'm giving you the opportunity to be collared. You may collar yourself of your own free will, but when I lay out the collar for you, your inner slave must accept it. The collar's cold caress around your neck shall remind you that you are agreeing to submit your will completely to me. I want it freely. I want you to. Might as well go inside and wait instead of sitting in the car and looking like an idiot. I got out of the car, locked it, and set the alarm. As I walked towards the building, I could feel my heart beating almost out of my chest. He may not even be here yet and you are getting this nervous calm down you moron I said to myself. As soon as I opened the doors, I saw Roberto. He was sitting at the very end of the bar farthest away from the door. I walked over to him. ‘I guess I wasn’t the only one. Aur mujhse khti hai – yeh kya hai raj. Tum yeh sab bhi dekhte ho. Mei bahut kharab feel kar raha tha, aur maine unse kaha ki chachi yeh sb dekhna acha lagta hai toh dekh leta hu. Chachi boli ki sirf dekhne he aata hai ki karne bhi aata hai. Maine bola ki sirf dekhne he aata h. Chachi ne kaha ki mera saath karna chahoge… Yeh sunn kar mei soch mei pad gaya ki adhiktar cases mei ladka ladki ko raazi karta hai sex ke liye. Aur yaha par toh chachi mujhe bol rahi hai sex ke liye. Waise mei toh pehle. "Hey, look," said Cheryl. "That slut Sophia Daniels is sitting behind us." Yeah, and she's all alone," interjected Christine. "She must be in between boyfriends." Christine and Cheryl sniggered."Shh! Keep your damn voice down," demanded Mo."What's gotten into you, Maureen?" asked Cheryl."Because I have to be nice to Sophia Daniels, now, or I'll hurt someone that I care about a lot." What is going on, Mo?" asked Christine."The slut behind you is now, God help me, my best friend's fucking.